In the hush of dawn’s first light,
A gentle breeze whispers through the trees,
Carrying the scent of morning dew,
A promise of peace, a world renewed.
The river flows with a tender grace,
Murmuring softly to the stones below,
Its song a lullaby of calm repose,
In its embrace, the heart finds rest.
The sky adorned with pastel hues,
As day yields to the nightâs embrace,
Stars begin their silent dance,
A tapestry of dreams, woven in space.
Beneath this vast and endless sky,
We find a quiet, sacred place,
Where peace resides in every breath,
And calmness wraps us in its gentle grace.